This page is dedicated to all the amazing, sweet things that my best friend has done for me over the years. It’s the little things that make me believe that we will always persevere in the end.
A number of months ago, I was walking to a friend’s house, quite upset, when Andrew pulled over beside me, going home. He offered to give me a ride, and although we had not been talking much recently due to some issues we were working through, I was glad he offered. It was a perfectly fine, hot day outside, but he had his windshield wipers on. I asked him, why on earth? He told me it was raining, (whenever I cry, I always claim my eyes are just raining). It was so random and sweet, that I couldn’t help but smile and giggle a little. Even in the middle of arguments, we still manage to be there to cheer each other up.
Sophomore year, when Andrew and I had been going out for a couple of months, my sister and I decided to have some fun. So we called him up on our home phone as a prank, and said we’d like to order a large pepperoni pizza and a mountain dew. Andrew played along and told us that our order would be there in 20 minutes. (Later I found out that he and his mom had looked up our number, and seeing that it was us, decided to do what follows.) My sister and I went on with whatever we were doing, not really expecting anything. When 20 minutes later, our doorbell rang. My sister and I looked at each other, mouths open. We rushed to the door, but were still too slow. When we opened the door, sitting on our porch was a pizza box. My sister turns to me and through her laughter, told me, “He’s a keeper.”
I couldn’t agree more. :)